Chapter 2597

"More 'temptations'! It's certainly not a bad thing to be cautious - we can't be too careful to protect the people we want to protect, can we?"

Marca still sat in the same place with her tea cup, looking at Hermione's back as she walked away quickly, and said to herself in her heart.

But suddenly, his face, which was originally calm and smiling, became stiff and his breath suddenly shortened.

"Hiss -"

He took a sip of air-conditioning, and then his thin lips closed tightly together. The blood vessels between his forehead and neck protruded, and the tea cup in his hand trembled slightly with the sharp force of his fingertips.

It looks like... Struggling with some sudden terrible pain.

"Patter!"

Maybe I don't want to overturn the beating tea cup in my hand! Marca moved her arms as gently as she could, and then put her nose back on the table.

Unfortunately, the impact of the bottom of the cup on the table still splashed a little of the tea in the cup, and several light red broken flowers flowed on the white table towel.

Fortunately, the unknown pain seemed to come and go quickly. With the second hand ticking several times on the clock dial hanging on the wall in the back room, the armrest of the chair held by Marca instead of the tea cup finally stopped shaking slightly.

Then soon, the slightly panicked breathing became gentle again, the pale color on his face gradually faded, and a morbid flush of accelerated blood flow appeared on his cheeks with the relaxation of his muscles.

"You look... Not very good."

Cold, a slightly stuffy voice suddenly sounded in the empty courtyard, not very loud, but it was obviously enough for Maka to hear.

When Maka looked up, at that moment, he saw a figure not far away - he knew it. It was one of those alchemical dolls made by Sarah, but I didn't know when the other party had come so close to him from the opposite door.

"Yes," said Marca, drawing a handkerchief from her chest pocket and casually wiping the sweat seeping from her forehead. Then she smiled at each other. "Obviously, it's not good."

The voice dropped slightly, and Sarah's stuffy voice sounded again in the motionless mouth of the doll Wensi:

"I can feel the vibration in your soul just now... You know, I can feel the state of your soul. It's just... Even so, I still haven't found any difference in your soul."

"Yes."

Marca still spoke in affirmation of Sarah's observation. Then I saw him subconsciously stroking his chest with his hand and slightly lowering his head. He continued as if he felt something

"Your perception is right, so don't worry, it's just a little trouble. In fact, in a way, it may have some benefits!"

"What are the benefits?" Sarah continued to ask through her doll.

However, Maka shook her head when she heard the speech, then raised her head again and smiled at each other.

"As you can see, I just woke up from the ice coffin. In fact, for me, from the moment I opened my eyes, everything in front of me was unknown - really, it felt terrible!"

He said this, paused again, and then turned to say:

"But that's why the pain from the depths of my soul, like just now, is more real and precious to me. At least it can let me know that my soul seems to be okay, but there is something obviously wrong! And this is undoubtedly a valuable clue for me, who knows almost nothing about the current situation... Oh, in fact, this is not the first time. Although it's really a little painful - it makes me sad I remember the memory of enduring the heart drilling curse - but I must say I'm still looking forward to its next visit. "

When Marca finished, Sarah was silent for a moment before hearing her murmur:

"I hope you won't die at the moment of its' next visit '."

"I hope so!" Maka nodded. "After all, if I die, I won't have a chance to find out what happened to me. Then I've suffered in vain since I woke up!"

With that said, he reached out again, picked up the cup, took another sip, then put down the cup, withdrew his chair and suddenly got up. With his movements, the slight fatigue entrenched in him dissipated immediately, and the calm and determination shown in the battlefield came back again.

The puppet looked at him and said:

"Since you sent it to me, it means that your side is over? Then come back! The follow-up defense of your stronghold is all left to the people of the three families. We have more important things to do."

"I see... Are you really OK?" Sarah answered first, then paused, and then added another sentence with some uneasiness.

"Thank you, but it's okay. I know."

Maka smiled again, then turned her eyes to the gate behind the doll. And just as he looked over there, Harry hurried out of the door with his sword.

Marca didn't waste the smile on her face. With the rest of her smile, she looked at Harry who stopped as far away as Hermione

"You're back, too?"

"Hum."

Harry groaned without hesitation, swept his eyes over the alchemy figure of Sarah he knew as well, and looked left and right in the courtyard.

"Where's Hermione? She contacted me and said she had come first."

"Yes, but she's gone again." Marca explained, "Mrs. Maxim received a letter from Mrs. Weasley. We think Ron and Ginny should know the news as soon as possible. You know, they may be relatively slow over there, not as fast as you and Hermione."

"Mrs. Weasley?"

Compared with Marca, Harry's relationship with the Weasley brothers' mother is obviously deeper. It can be said that he has lost his biological parents since childhood and has not been able to have a decent childhood. In fact, he has already regarded each other as his mother.

At this time, when he heard the news about Mrs. Weasley, harriton was excited, and it was obvious that he was also aware of something wrong between the ups and downs of his mind.

"She wrote to maxim? Why? What happened in the refuge area?"

"Oh, no, no, it's not what you think. The asylum community is very good." Maka waved his hand to him, "I just think Mrs. Weasley already knows about Percy. Obviously, she is strong, and maybe she wants to do something - probably everyone else in the community thinks so."